The Player {c.d}

40- Bye Jack

That's goals right there^ I wanna hug a shirtless Cam so bad😅

Avery

I quickly turn around, to come face to face with Jack.

His dark brown hair was pushed back, he wore a red muscle tee, dark ripped jeans and a pair of converse.

My mouth dropped open, and my lips began to quiver. My body began to shake.

I had to go along with the plan, or else everything would end up a mess. Don't mess up Avery.

Cameron told me to act drunk as soon as I ran into him. It was very hard to though, considering he was staring at me, and waiting for me to do something.

"Heyy". I slurred, looking up into Jacks dark brown eyes.

I took my hand and stroked the outline of his bicep. Hoping that what I was doing was right. Cameron was being very particular, and told me to be extremely flirty with him.

"You must be... Jay!" I exclaim, seeming to be excited, which clearly I was not. I hated this plan, and I wanted to stop immediately!

Jacks lips formed into the shape of a smirk. "No baby". He mumbles, grabbing my hand and pulling me closer to him. "It's Jack".

Our chests were pressed up against each other and his arms snaked around my back.

This was making me outrageously uncomfortable.

"Oh". I say. "M-my names Avery". I hesitate, as my nervousness grew.

"I know". He informs, huddling closer to me.

I was afraid he was going to lean in and kiss me, so I pulled my lips between my teeth, and bit them tightly.

"Let's go somewhere babe". He whispers into my ear, slightly pulling away and grabbing my sweaty hand.

"Go where". I giggle, trying to play along with this.

He takes my hand and pulls me out of the house.

ABORT MISSON! ABORT MISSON!

He was not following the plan. He was suppose to take me upstairs, not outside!

Jack lead me to his black jeep, which sat on the other side of the road.

"W-where are we going?" I ask worriedly, as were only five feet away from the vehicle.

Jack remained silent, and popped open the car door.

Without saying anything, he aggressively pushed me inside of the car, and climbed in with me.

I heard the doors lock as soon as the doors shut, making me scared shitless.

Jack pushed me back, causing my back to dig into the cushioning seats.

He climbed onto me, where his ass was literally on the plate of my stomach, trapping me from going anywhere.

I tried to remain calm, hoping that if I played along, he wouldn't hurt me. If I began yelling and screaming, he would probably become angry and begin beating me.